C318 Ready to Strike

Recalling the past, Tang Lexu's eyes became moist as the sea breeze blew by. She gathered up her clothes and prepared to leave.

The moment she turned around, the sea roared against the shore. Under the moonlight, a person floated in the cold sea.

The man was lying on a piece of driftwood.

How could there be anyone here?

Tang Lexu walked forward a few steps, and the waves surged up